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	<title>Comments on: Three stiches</title>
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		<title>By: The Cureless Domain &#187; Archive &#187; My collection of&#8230; scars</title>
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		<description>[...] I had the stiches removed today. I was happy. No more sutures means I can sweat all I want. No limits. Jump joy joy. After almost 8 hours, I went back to the barracks to change. Pulling my pants down, a horrible sight appeared before my eyes. The wound re-opened. [...]</description>
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